Ye Wudao walked forward slowly.
"Hiss, it's that young man who fought a bloody battle with Hei Mu on the stage a few days ago"
"He's still alive?"
Many in the audience revealed looks of surprise.
The referees exchanged glances with each other, their eyes cold; "This kid really has nine lives, he didn't die from the poison!"
"Heh heh, it doesn't matter anyway. With Li Fei and others around, this kid won't be able to jump around for long!"
Ye Wudao approached the platform, facing the questioning, contemptuous, disdainful looks from the top ten, and replaced Chu Kuangge's position, standing at the end.
Only Beiming Kuangxue gave Ye Wudao a respectful fist salute, saying, "Brother Ye!"
Ye Wudao nodded indifferently.
"Next, could the top ten contestants please draw lots!" a referee said.
The many contestants went to draw their lots in turn.
"I really hope I don't draw Li Fei or Fat Dragon. Let me draw that one ranked tenth with the surname Ye, he seems easy to bully!"
